Our ship is at the shore
Readercon. Was wonderful. I did not get any more sleep at the convention than I went into it with—if anything, less—but my voice held and everything I was on went well and
derspatchel came out on Friday night for my reading and I would love to see the Readercon Miscellany become an annual tradition, although I admit that as a performer I'm biased; it was just that much fun. I have books. I saw people. I have writing-related things to do! The usual update forthcoming when the brain has gotten a chance to recover. At the moment, I am eating some goat's milk ice cream and I kind of just want to stare at things for a while.

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It was, in any case, good to catch a glimpse of you, even if it was only just that, and to know that you (still) exist in the flesh as well as in pixel.
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I exist, and I am still here, and I should love for you to hear me perform sometime. Remind me to sing the next time we're in the same space for more than five minutes. I want to bring
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